*Note: This story involves some incest and family related subject matter as well as some non-consent/reluctance. You have been warned.
Lisa took a long hot shower, relishing how the water cascaded over her, almost as if the water was washing off what had just happened. Her swollen pussy lips smarted as the water trickled over her mound, just about burning slightly. Her pussy lips obviously had small tears on them from Jim's big cock relentlessly pounding into her. She groaned a little both at the burning sensation as well as the memory of how she had loved getting fucked.
Her mind was in turmoil with so many thoughts and questions running through it. The lustful feelings Jim has stirred and awoken inside her collided with the lurid fact that she had fucked her mother's boyfriend and worse still her mother not only knew about it but had been part of the whole experience. She moaned again as she recalled the taste and scent of her mother's pussy. And her mother's panties as well! Her insides started to churn again in lust and she had to stop herself from rubbing her swollen pussy for fear it would get even more sore than it already was.
She stayed in the shower a little longer, absent-mindedly watching how the steam rose up and filled the shower cubicle as she felt her body relax. She turned the water off then dried herself off, patting her pussy lightly with the towel. She looked down, trying or more like wishing she could see what her pussy looked like and if the lips were as swollen as they felt.
Lisa suddenly wondered if Jim's cock, or for that matter any cock, felt sore after fucking a pussy for some time. The thought of cock made her nipples harden slightly and that all familiar stirring in her belly. She cupped her pussy, squeezing it slightly. "What is wrong with me?" She said quietly to herself as her mind battled the conflicting feelings of the soreness in her pussy with the thoughts of sex.
Going to her panty drawer, she pulled out a pair of light cotton panties then threw them back in the drawer, deciding she would sleep without panties. She pulled on a tshirt and climbed into bed. As she lay down she realised her body ached as well, not just her pussy. With thoughts of the day's events, Jim's cock and her mother's cunt she slowly drifted off to sleep.
** *** **
Jim's eyes focused on Lisa's as his cock ploughed into her with a slow steady rhythm. She stared up at him, feeling her pussy so full with his cock. He grunted as he thrust deeper into her. "So fucking tight baby." He whispered to her. "Your cunt is so wet and tight."
His words seemed to set her off even more and she thrust back up at him. "Oh yes...yes.." She cried out. "Fuck me... fuck me harder... I'm gonna cum."
"Take it baby girl." Jim grunted in her ear. "Take my big, black cock, you know you love it."
"Yes, oh fuck... fuck... I'm cummmmmiiiinnnggg" She cried out as she felt her pussy convulsing around Jim's cock.
Lisa woke up with a start as she felt her pussy convulsions subsiding. She looked around, a little confused to find that she was alone. She was panting slightly even as she realised it was just a dream. She knew that many men had wet dreams but she was unaware that some women did to. Her hands moved to her cunt and it was more than moist but not soaking wet. It wasn't swollen anymore either, emphasising the fact that it was just a dream. It had just seemed so real.
She glanced at the clock which showed 15 minutes past 8 in the morning. Wide awake now she got up and slowly made her way to the dining room, half wondering if Jim had stayed the night again and would be there. The dining room was empty and she felt a slight tinge of disappointment that no one was there.
Lisa pattered to her mom's room, the door was slightly open and she peeked inside. Her mom was lying alone in bed, with the sheets covering her up to her neck. Lisa had to admire how pretty her mother looked even in the morning. Some people, especially women, tended to look like shit in the mornings but her mother still looked good. Lisa hoped she had those same genes to look good in the morning.
Her mother stirred as she stared at her. "Mom?" Lisa ventured. "You awake?"
Tanya looked up at the door and yawned. "I am now sweetie." She smiled and then patted the space on the bed next to her. "Come lie with me."
Lisa made her way to the bed and slid in beside her mom.
"Where's Jim?" Lisa asked. "Did he leave last night?"
"Nooo." Tanya smiled. "He just went out for a walk. He says he needs to keep in shape."
Lisa nodded, "So he stayed the night then." She said rather than asked.
"What's up sweetie?" Tanya asked, her hand reaching up to stroke her daughter's hair.
"I..I dunno... I just." Lisa mumbled. "Yesterday was..I dunno.. it was strange... and, and... you were a little nasty to me too."
Tanya sighed deeply and there was silence for a while. "I have to admit it was strange honey." She said. "You know, I didn't really plan any of it. I was shocked that Jim had fucked you the previous night. Then when he told me you blew him off, I got really jealous. A little mad too."
"I'm sorry mom... I didn't mean to either. Just that... just that."
"Shhh...I know, I know." Tanya interrupted. "Jim told me he was fingering your pussy and its hard to hold back unless you were going to cause a scene... and you didn't know that I knew about him fucking you... so, I understand in some way."
"But you were okay with him fucking me!" Lisa retorted, feeling confused with her mother's caring explanation.
Tanya's fingers continued to stroke Lisa's hair. "I didn't mean for him to do it honey, you have to believe me...but... but to be honest, in some sick way, I wanted you to know what it felt like... and for him to feel a younger me... Oh fuck honey, I don't know how to explain it."
There was silence again between mother and daughter.
